Qian Yiqun studied philology major back then, and it was also a career in making a living in old papers. During the limited learning process, he finally read a few more ancient books and a large number of bibliography forms than ordinary people. One day after thinking hard, this Li Massman suddenly remembered an important figure on the way to patrol the streets.

Wu Shouyang.

The life experience of this god was blank for Qian Yiqun. He only knew that the Qing Dynasty compiled a book called "Wu Liu Xianzong" and created the Wu Liu tribe of the Longmen Sect of the Quanzhen Sect. In such a world where secret practices are spread throughout Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, it is necessary to have some real skills to start a sect. This founder was the person who walked during the Chongzhen period.

Qian Yiqun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for his own way out, and the rest was to slowly inquire where this living god was.

In the Ming Dynasty, the world was inconvenient and the news of communication was delayed very severe. Moreover, the circle of people at that time was narrow, and it was difficult to know about circles that had nothing to do with them. Although the fox said that the cultivation of the truth is the highest, who would know Taoist priests in ordinary business travelers? Some people even held the saying "If you don't communicate with monks and Taoists, you are good people", and even pretended not to know.

Qian Yiqun worked as a servant for a month, followed his uncle around the streets and alleys, familiar with the business, and soon he could stand alone. However, the search for the old immortal Wu made no progress. He also specially accompanied his mother to Xuanmiao Temple in the mansion, but the principal of the supervisor of the supervisor said that he had never heard of this person.

After a long time, Qian Yiqun's mind became weaker about visiting immortals. He went to and from get off work every day, waiting for work and food and silver and various filial piety, and lived happily. Although the fox still supervised him to meditate and regulate his breathing every day, he had never taught other mysterious techniques besides sword control. If Qian Yiqun's roast lamb legs were not rewarded in time, he would not even be able to speak.

However, Qian Yiqun's sword control skills have been well practiced these days, and he also repelled a night visit from Dai Shiming. It is also interesting. Why do some people believe that they are changing clothes and covering their faces and others don't recognize them? This not only violates Qian Yiqun's territory, but also despises Qian Yiqun's IQ!

But Qian Yiqun really hid a living person at home, so he only went to Zhou Zhengqing to find out what he said, to see when this teacher Dai could "let go of his grudges."

It was a coincidence that it took two days to find Zhou Zhengqing, but Zhou Zhengqing came to him. This scholar was free and easy than the other two, regardless of his status, and personally walked up to Qian Yiqun's house and sent a post.

"Everyone Xu, who is returning home, wants to send his daughter out of the house. Please go and watch the ceremony." Zhou Zhengqing still looked cheerful, smiling.

Qian Yiqun took the invitation and asked in confusion: "I don't understand Fengyue, how could I think of treating me?"

"You are also a talented child prodigy who has written 'She has lost all the lights and flowers again'. How could you not invite you?" Zhou Zhengqing teased, "But this time it's Brother Linan's intention. I just want to be a helper to hand in the post."

Qian Yiqun was a little reluctant to go, and happened to have something to do with Zhou Zhengqing, so it was difficult to refuse, so he had to say, "It's better to obey your orders than respect. There is another thing I want to ask Brother Wude for advice."

"I dare not call him a disciple, but Brother Jiuyi is fine." Zhou Zhengqing said politely, and he was secretly happy. There are many chaos in the world at present. Who doesn't want to live in peace for a hundred generations? If you want to change dynasties and not affect your own rise and fall, you can only rely on your own strength.

In the chaotic times of the Jin Dynasty, life was in trouble, but the aristocratic families were still prosperous, relying on the aristocratic families. The dynasty took many measures to curb the aristocratic families, but it was already useless. If it weren't for Qian Yiqun being a member of the public, Zhou and Wen would not openly dig up Chen Xiangming's corner, otherwise they would have made friends with heart long ago.

If they were told that Chen Xiangming had no extra care for Brother Qian because of his loneliness and arrogance, he would probably be even more ecstatic when he felt sorry for his friends.

"I had some misunderstandings with Teacher Dai that day..." Qian Yiqun said slowly, his eyes flowing, and he had already expressed the meaning of seeking peace very clearly.

Zhou Zhengqing is not a corrupt scholar in the study, so how could he not know what Qian Yiqun meant? He said immediately: "Teacher Dai has been there for a long time to make a fuss, but it has been a little inconvenient recently."

"Oh? What's wrong with Teacher Dai recently?" Qian Yiqun pretended to be enthusiastic, "I am also a native of Suzhou. If you need to run a leg or something, don't be out of here."

"How dare you run errands!" Zhou Zhengqing smiled, "You are one of the best players in Gusu City, but you have to wait until the big thing is about to alarm you."

Qian Yiqun pretended to be humble and waved his hand and said, "Why did Brother Wude laugh at me?" Although he said this, he felt happy in his heart. Thinking about Zhou and Wen were just reporting the realm, and he was already sitting steadily in Yitong realm. This feeling of being superior to others at the beginning is indeed intoxicating.

"The chaos in the northwest has been too high recently. Some demons are hiding among the hungry people fleeing famine and come to Gusu to find trouble for the Mudu Zhang family." Zhou Zhengqing said.

"There are also demons who travel thousands of miles to make trouble? How much face does the Zhang family have to?" Qian Yiqun asked curiously.

I don’t know which funny point Zhou Zhengqing was hit by, and she smiled together for a long time before saying, “The Zhang family has many treasures and a big-mouthed son. The name of ‘Mudu Zhang’ is not small in the world.”

"Teacher Dai is the one who invited the Zhang family to come to protect the hospital?" Qian Yiqun asked curiously.

"As Teacher Dai, the Zhang family can't afford it." Zhou Zhengqing saw that Qian Yiqun didn't know about Mi Fu's incest, so he said carefully, "He was entrusted by Mr. Kaiyang to protect his old friends."

Qian Yiqun didn't know who Kaiyang Gong was, so he was not inconvenient to ask in detail. He was ready to come and serve tea and see the guests. However, there was no one who came to serve the guests at home. Zhou Zhengqing sat there for so long but no one gave him a cup of tea. Fortunately, Zhou Zhengqing knew the situation and said goodbye as soon as he saw that he finished speaking.

Qian Yiqun sent Zhou Zhengqing out of the gate, then opened the big red invitation, and was shocked when he saw it. It turned out that he was in Shengze, the courtyard of his home!

But then I thought about it and the boss asked him to go, and the gentleman Zhou scholar sent him an invitation in person. Such face can be considered to be open in Suzhou. Not to mention in Shengze, even in Shengjing, I have to rush over! Qian Yiqun sighed slightly and simply went to the inner courtyard to talk to his father.

After Qian Datong was promoted to the History of the Book, he was very happy when he was happy. He visited old friends every day and made his connections like an iron bucket. Maybe one day he would be a "capable official" and it would be unknown if he had taken another step. He was discussing with his wife at home that day, and now his son has entered the public office, and see where to rent a larger courtyard, which would be convenient for the addition of children and the number of children.

When the two elders saw their son coming in, they were overjoyed.

Qian Datong asked, "What's wrong with my son?"

"But I fell in love with someone's lady and asked my mother to tell you about her?" Qian's mother was disturbed by the matchmakers who walked around the streets all day long, and had been struggling with whom she chose to hire a daughter for a long time.

"That's not," Qian Yiqun sat down after his parents and smiled, "It was the county master who sent Mr. Zhou to deliver the post and asked his son to go to Shengze for social events on the seventh day of next month. I'll ask my father to lend him the BMW."

Qian Datong smiled and said, "You might as well take a boat if you ride a horse to Shengze."

Suzhou has dense water networks, and most people choose to travel by boat. However, Qian Yiqun feels that taking a boat is not majestic enough, so there is no pleasure in riding a horse with a sword.

"That's right," Qian's mother said with a look of care. "It will take at least one or two hours to ride a horse to Shengze. If this ruins my son, I will feel sorry for my mother."

Qian Yiqun thought about it, but it was indeed more comfortable to take a boat.

"Is it going to Shengze's home yard?" Qian Datong smiled, "It's not a small matter for Xu's mother to get a daughter. It's not easy for ordinary scholars to get a post, but I didn't expect you to get it."

"Actually, my son doesn't really want to go..."

"This is not possible!" Qian Datong quickly interrupted his son's thoughts, "Your mother and I know you are not a woman, but you must go to such social engagements. Although this county magistrate looks cold, he is capable. If he is supported by him, he can become a guest in the future, and your future will be greater than that of his father!"

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: It’s not that I’m not a woman, but that women who are so fond of are too expensive! They look down on those private prostitutes who make money, so they simply don’t go to brothels…

"Dad, her daughter is out of the box, do we want to take gifts?" Qian Yiqun asked weakly.

Even my mother couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, "My son is really a good man!" Nowadays, the only one who has never tried human affairs in the past twenty years is the only one who is a Taoist family. Qian Yiqun is not involved in both sides. As a mother, she is also quite surprised to praise her good deeds.

"My son," Qian Datong looked worried, "You were originally a star in the Lotus Platform, but why did you be born in my lowly family..."

"Father, you're saying this for no reason." Qian Yiqun never felt that he was insulted here. Not to mention the history of a county, if it was three hundred years later, he would be the best person in the county. If he had raised himself for 19 years and had never clicked a single finger, how could this kindness be repaid?

Qian Datong smiled awkwardly and said, "My son, as a servant, naturally he has his own way. If he can go smoothly, he may not envy those Jinshi students."

"Please teach my father a lesson."

Qian Datong told a story about worldly affairs and human stories, and found that his son listened carefully and comforted him without hesitation. "You go to watch the ceremony to give them face. If the relationship is not enough, they have to give you Xie Yi!" Qian Datong smiled and said, "Since the county magistrate is here to go, I will ask your mother to give you a Confucian uniform, so that it will be more close."

Qian Yiqun felt warm in his heart. Looking at his mother's loving smile, he thought to himself: It's time to have children and be filial to his parents. Sure enough, he has been a hero again for twenty years.

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Chapter completed!